As you tried to find the words to excuse yourself from this awkward encounter, your gaze drifted down Angela. She had a beautiful face for an older lady, with her extra weight giving her features more of a youthful roundness. Her breasts were decently large and she had a slightly noticeable gut, but your eventually rested down upon where much of her weight seemed to have distributed to: her waist. Her black pants tightly clamped around her thighs like a vise, you couldn’t help but to notice the way her hips expanded out from her body on either side, as if it was trying to burst out of its confines. Her curves almost reminded you of a pear. Natural. Ripe. Juicy. Angela flashed a sinister smirk as she saw you start to become caught up in your thoughts about her. Pushing her plan even further, she walks a short distance away before bending over toward the floor, presenting you with a full view of her even fuller rear. “Oh, it’s so messy in here. Please don’t judge” she half-heartedly pleaded, looking back at the young man she lured to her bed. Her words hadn’t even registered with you, as your undivided attention had been set on Angela’s massive posterior. It was a sight to see when looking from the front, but now that she’d turned around you were left speechless at the sight of the two globes staring back at you. There was something about them that seemed oddly welcoming. Almost as if it was inviting you to shove your face into it. Your mind began to get hazy when...
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